The wind whistled.
The sounds of battle echoed.
Outside the Soul Burial Grand Canyon, swords, swords and shadows criss-crossed.
The battle situation was obscured by the sea of people, and the figures were almost indistinguishable. Only the blood splashing all over the sky, falling like rain, was miserable and dazzling.
"Holy Lord Yunying, are you really not going to take action?"
Outside the battle, the master of Tianshu Palace came forward with a banner in hand, looked at the fierce battle ahead, and asked.
"The injuries are too severe and there is nothing we can do."
Holy Master Yunying glanced at the magic stick walking not far away, and responded calmly.
"what a pity."
The master of Tianshu Palace showed emotion on his face and said, "If the Holy Master can take action, he will definitely be able to capture this person very quickly."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Holy Master Yunying said calmly, "Before you arrived, I had been chasing him for a day and a night, but I still couldn't capture him."
"Things are different."
The master of Tianshu Palace smiled and said, "Before, the Holy Master underestimated the enemy. Now, this son is at the end of his strength and has all his cards. It will be difficult for him to cause any more trouble."
"oh?"
After hearing the words of the magic stick next to him, Holy Master Yunying turned around and asked, "Since Master Tianshu Hall is so confident, why don't you take action?"
"me?"
The Master of Tianshu Hall heard the question from the woman in front of him and responded with a smile, "I'm just a fortune teller. Frontal combat is not my specialty."
"I almost forgot, the Master of Tianshu Palace is better at spells."
Holy Lord Cloud Shadow turned his gaze back, watching the battle ahead, and said, "The current situation is indeed not suitable for using spells."
"I'm good at it, but I don't dare to act like it."
The master of Tianshu Palace shook his head slightly and responded with a complicated expression, "In front of the third young master of the Li family, whoever dares to say that he is good at spells is just asking for humiliation."
Before today, who would have thought that the third son of the Li family's martial arts and spells could be so powerful, it was simply beyond everyone's knowledge.
Perhaps, only the Master of Tianyu Palace from twenty years ago could compare with him.
"By the way, Tianshu."
Holy Lord Yunying seemed to have remembered something and said, "Aren't you good at divination? How about giving a divination to the third son of the Li family to see if he can escape this disaster today?"
"Don't dare."
The Master of Tianshu Hall shook his head and replied, "Don't say that I can't calculate this son's fate. Even if I could, I wouldn't dare. Facing destiny directly is not as simple as losing ten years of life."
"There is such a thing."
When Holy Master Yunying heard this, he looked surprised and asked, "So, doesn't it mean that even the person from Tianyu Palace can't figure out this son's fate?"
"Um."
The master of Tianshu Palace nodded and responded, "If it were possible, the third son of the Li family would not be alive today."
"That makes sense."
Holy Lord Yunying nodded, looking at the young man in the battle ahead, a strange color flashed in his eyes. The scholar sent out most of the experts from the Twelve Temples this time, probably because he did not want any changes to occur.
Ignorance, therefore, fear.
"kill!"
As the two of them were talking, the fighting became more and more fierce. Surrounded by heavy soldiers, the half-blood-stained figure waved his swords like lightning, and the murderous aura shook the sky as the divine soldiers exchanged blows.
After practicing martial arts for four years, that young eagle seemed to never be able to fly. Today, it spreads its wings and soars high, becoming famous all over the world.
Five people from the Five Realms, countless Fourth Realms, Three Realms, and thousands of troops blocked all retreats, but they still couldn't capture that brave figure.
"Flying Immortal Technique, Sword Dang Liuhe Qing!"
The spear came close, breaking the high crown that tied the hair, and a strand of hair fell down, but Li Ziye didn't notice it, and raised his sword with all kinds of sharpness.
"Well."
The sword moves, the person moves, afterimages fly, and the sword light is dazzling.
The screams sounded again.
During the battle, heavy breathing echoed in his ears. Li Ziye's head and body were already wet with sweat. His physical strength was severely exhausted from the battle so far. However, his unyielding fighting spirit became more intense and dazzling. Head.
Underneath and at my feet, I don’t know when, corpses had piled up into a mountain, and the blood gurgled, completely dyeing the mountains and fields red.
The masters of the Twelve Halls of the Western Region, from being forward-thinking at the beginning to being frightened now, obviously hesitated when taking action.
Everyone has fear, and no one wants to die in vain, especially after witnessing the tragic death of countless masters, they are even more afraid and dare not face the face of the evil ghost.
"boom!"
The magic soldiers handed over again, and the aftermath was shocking. During the battle, Tianquan and Tianji were knocked back several steps, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and their injuries became more and more serious.
The two looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
With such a lineup, they still couldn't defeat him. Is destiny really so unbreakable?
In the middle of the battle, Li Ziye looked at the hesitant temple army around him. He raised his swords and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why, you don't dare to come? Aren't you going to kill me? This little fighting power is not enough. Come again." !”
In front of the army, the Archbishop of Hell and the Master of Yaoguang Hall heard the provocation of the boy in front of them, and their expressions changed again and again. After a moment, they suppressed the anger in their hearts and rushed forward again.
"Tai Chi Jin."
The palms and swords were handed over again, and Li Ziye blocked the two swords with both swords. The palm force entered his body, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.
"Return to the original!"
Transforming his power into the invisible, absorbing Qi into his body, Li Ziye swung the two swords in his hands and counterattacked again.
The sword energy, like waves, completely turned the battle situation into a life-threatening Shura field.
At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Heavenly Mandate Palace, the scholar stood quietly in front of the throne, watching the battle in the distance, his eyes flashing with concentration.
That little junior brother is really strong.
No weaker than he was back then.
As expected, there are no ordinary people who receive destiny.
"Scholar, you have gone too far."
At this moment, between heaven and earth, an old voice sounded, reminding.
"Teacher, the disciple did not take action."
The scholar came back to his senses, with a look of respect on his face, held his hand in a salute, and responded, "It doesn't count as breaking the rules, so according to the rules, the teacher can't help him!"
In the east courtyard of the Taixue Palace, Confucius frowned slightly after listening to the scholar's words, and said, "The cold winter is coming. This unnecessary internal friction is meaningless. Scholar, you should understand this truth."
"Of course my disciple understands."
In the Heavenly Mandate Hall, the scholar replied seriously, "However, if the junior brother is alive, it will affect the disciple's plan. He is the son of destiny recognized by the teacher, but he is not the disciple's answer. The disciple has no reason to show mercy to him. Similarly, if the position In exchange, I believe that my junior brother will also not be merciful."
In the small courtyard, Confucius was silent. After a moment, he said, "Scholar, you can't kill him. Even if I don't take action, the result will not change."
"Teacher, you believe in destiny too much."
In front of the throne, the scholar looked at the battle situation in the distance and said coldly, "Disciple would like to see how the junior brother can change his fate against the odds with such a lineup!"
